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... Louisa , too , in a minor degree , partook of these sentiments ; but in Emily , the gay , the lively , the thoughtless , no admixture of pain mingled with the feelings of impatience and curiosity with which she longed once more to ...
... Louisa , too , in a minor degree , partook of these sentiments ; but in Emily , the gay , the lively , the thoughtless , no admixture of pain mingled with the feelings of impatience and curiosity with which she longed once more to ...
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... Louisa , how- ever , will , I doubt not , tell me of all her fancy painted him ; ' for by no effort can I transform a puerile boy into Lord Mowbray in the prime of manhood . " 66 Nay , " smiled her sister ; " I also must plead the ...
... Louisa , how- ever , will , I doubt not , tell me of all her fancy painted him ; ' for by no effort can I transform a puerile boy into Lord Mowbray in the prime of manhood . " 66 Nay , " smiled her sister ; " I also must plead the ...
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... Louisa ! " tears forcibly rushing to her eyes , glittering there one brief moment , and the next rapidly retreating , as a loud knocking at the door caused the startling exclamation— " he's come ! " It was Lord Mowbray , who , with ...
... Louisa ! " tears forcibly rushing to her eyes , glittering there one brief moment , and the next rapidly retreating , as a loud knocking at the door caused the startling exclamation— " he's come ! " It was Lord Mowbray , who , with ...
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Ravensdale. flutter , agitation , and anxiety . " Pray inform me , Louisa , how it is , that under all circum- stances you maintain such provoking composure , whilst I am the sport and prey of every trivial emotion . Ah ! if I could only ...
Ravensdale. flutter , agitation , and anxiety . " Pray inform me , Louisa , how it is , that under all circum- stances you maintain such provoking composure , whilst I am the sport and prey of every trivial emotion . Ah ! if I could only ...
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... Louisa and me was kind , I confess ; but that ceremony over , did he not sit perfectly abstracted , almost without sense or motion , and apparently unconscious of the presence of either of us . " Again a smile - but ' twas half ...
... Louisa and me was kind , I confess ; but that ceremony over , did he not sit perfectly abstracted , almost without sense or motion , and apparently unconscious of the presence of either of us . " Again a smile - but ' twas half ...
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Adeline afther anticipated apartment appearance ardent aware behold bray brother Bucephalus character Charles Charles Courtenay cheek cheering childher Clara conceal confess countenance Courtenay craythur dear Emily deeply departure dhrag docthor door drawing-room dread Dublin eagerly earthly ejaculated Ellen Emily's emotion entered exclaimed exis eyes farewell fear feelings felt Gerald goin hand happiness hastily heart Helen hope hour imagine inquired interrupted Irish killin kilt Lady Hamilton leave length letter light look Lord Mow Lord Mowbray Louisa Maddocks melancholy ment mind Miss Emily mother Mount Hamilton Mowbray's nature never night once Paddy painful perceiving poor child present puttin racter Ravensdale rejoined reply retired says seat SHAKSPEARE Sir Richard Mordaunt Sir Robert sister smile spirit sure tears tell tence tender thought throth tion to-morrow tould trust turn uttered vanity voice whilst wilfully blind Williams wish wont words
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